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Collision

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The puck came flying fast. Too fast. Noah barely saw it leave Chase’s stick before instinct took over, his body reacting before his mind could catch up. He shifted and dropping low, glove snapping out just in time as the puck slammed into it with a force that sent a sharp jolt up his arm. The impact echoed in the rink, loud and violent, cutting through the steady rhythm of skates and breath and motion, and for a split second everything stilled.

Then the sound came back all at once; the scrape of
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Cuties! DID YOU SEE THAT?! 🏒 Noah just walked in, got bullied into goalie duty, then said “bet” and absolutely humbled the captain in front of the entire team 😭 Captain Coffee Guy is NOT okay and I’m here for it 😂 That final smirk from Chase though… the obsession is starting. Quick question: Are you screaming “Noah ate and left no crumbs” or “Chase is about to make him pay (in the hottest way possible)”? Be honest! Thank you for supporting this newbie author 💕 Your comments = my fuel.

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